Chapter 1040

Zi Chen and the rest of the Thunder Clan had already guessed that there was an Earth Origin Realm expert guarding the small world. But guessing was one thing, and hearing it with their own ears was another. Everyone's eyes fell on Zi Chen, waiting for him to make a decision.

Zi Chen looked at Mo Li, then at the Dan Origin Realm army behind him. His expression didn't change as he said indifferently, "Don't worry about it, everyone. Go back and prepare."

His calm words gave everyone a great deal of confidence. Those from the Thunder Clan were originally worried, but now they were all completely relieved.

After that, the crowd left one after another to collect resources.

"Clan Leader, do we collect all the resources?" asked an Origin Realm Thunder Clan member.

The old clan leader pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "That's not necessary. Just take what you can and leave the rest here. Maybe we'll come back here one day."

After a pause, the old clan leader said, "Speed up."

All the humans left, leaving only Zi Chen. This made Mo Li's expression extremely ugly. Obviously, Zi Chen had ignored him and the army behind him.

But thinking about what the Lord had said, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Zi Chen, "Human, it's time for you to make a choice."

Zi Chen looked at the Origin Realm Demons. His gaze made their hair stand on end. Mo Li asked, "What are you looking at?"

Zi Chen took a deep breath and said, "I'm looking at how many of you there are, and calculating how long it will take to kill all of you."

The Origin Realm Demons' faces changed. Mo Li shouted, "Shameless boasting, you're courting death!"

As soon as Zi Chen finished speaking, he rushed toward the Demons. Lightning surged around his body, revealing a fierce killing intent.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. We have more people. Let's work together." Zi Chen rushed over. The Origin Realm Demons were a little flustered. Mo Li shouted to calm them down.

But before he could finish speaking, the sound of chanting rang out between heaven and earth.

"Hum."

This was the power of the Six-Syllable Mantra. It was originally an extremely sacred and vast syllable, but at this moment, it was full of killing intent and demonic nature. Compared to this Six-Syllable Mantra, the Devil Qi and killing intent that surged around the Devil Clan was really weak.

As soon as the mantra was spoken, a strange and powerful force came out along with the murderous intent. The surrounding Human Origin Stage cultivators all coughed up blood, and their eyes lost focus for a second.

"Is that so?"

Immediately after, the second word of truth appeared, and the strange power vibrated again.

"Yes."

As soon as the second and third words were uttered, the light in the eyes of the Yuan Realm demons who were coughing up blood completely dimmed. One by one, they fell to the ground.

With just three notes, he had killed a large number of demons in the Human Origin Realm. There were also quite a number of demons in the Core Realm who didn't have time to retreat. This powerful combat power shocked the other survivors.

After blocking the three notes, Mo Li's aura became unstable. He roared and shouted, and attacked Zi Chen crazily.

Rolling Devil Qi appeared in the sky, and with an inexplicable pressure, it shrouded Zi Chen. Light flashed around Zi Chen, and his figure dodged the Devil Qi. He entered the crowd of Yuan Realm demons again, and the Three-Syllable Mantra appeared again.

"Hum. Ma. Ni."

The frequent use of the Three-Syllable Mantra killed a few more Human Origin Stage cultivators. As for the Core Realm army, because they ran fast enough, there weren't any casualties this time.

Zi Chen's killing method was somewhat shameless, but in order to prevent the Thunder Clan from suffering any casualties, Zi Chen could only carry out an individualistic slaughter.

He killed these Human Origin Stage cultivators first, so that the other demons wouldn't immediately launch an attack that would destroy the small world.

Once he was done with the Human Origin Stage cultivators, Zi Chen's next target was naturally Mo Li. Humans and demons were mortal enemies. This principle might seem simple in the eyes of others, but for Zi Chen, it had to be carried out.

In a short period of time, more than half of the Human Origin Stage cultivators were killed or injured. The rest retreated far away, looking at Zi Chen in horror from afar.

"Stop! Stop! Fight with me, you despicable human!" Mo Li wasn't as fast as Zi Chen, so he kept shouting behind Zi Chen.

When there were no more Human Origin Stage cultivators around Zi Chen, he turned around and looked at Mo Li with a mocking smile. "Since you want to die, I'll grant you your wish."

Zi Chen turned into a streak of golden light, and rushed toward Mo Li.

Two streaks of light, one gold and one black, collided in the air, causing an earth-shattering explosion. In the midst of the collision, the two retreated, but as soon as they adjusted their positions, they rushed at each other again.

This was a powerful collision, and the sound it caused was like thunder.

After the two collided eight times, the black light was finally defeated, and was sent flying back, coughing up blood.

"The demons are the strongest."

Mo Li's expression was ferocious, and his body was covered in blood. He was at a disadvantage every time they collided, and he had completely gone berserk.

After a loud roar, his body doubled in size. His original height of two meters was now more than four meters tall, and the aura around him was even more violent.

"Again! I don't believe that the Power Demon Clan's power can't be compared to a mere human like you."

This was the source of Mo Li's madness. He was from the Power Demon Clan, and was known for his strength and physical strength. He was one of the best among the demons, but today, he was no match for a human.

Mo Li clenched his fist and punched at Zi Chen. This punch contained a terrifying power, and even the air was shattered by it.

However, Zi Chen was able to deal with it calmly. He also clenched his fist, and a golden light flashed as he met his opponent.

"Boom!"

The pitch-black fist and the small golden fist collided. Golden and black light scattered in all directions, causing the space to distort violently.

Zi Chen's body shook slightly, but he was able to stand still in the air. On the other hand, Mo Li was pushed back seven or eight steps.

This time, Mo Li was defeated again.

"Again!" However, he was unwilling to give up. In terms of attack power, he might be weaker, but he could continue to fight.

Zi Chen had not met such an existence who dared to fight him head-on for a long time. At this moment, he was excited and wanted to exchange a few more moves with his opponent.

"Boom." "Boom."

In the sky, the sound of collisions continued to be heard. Crimson blood rained down. Every time they clashed, Mo Li would be at a disadvantage, and every time they fought, he would be injured.

Looking at Zi Chen, who had been fighting until now, his face was not red, and he was not out of breath. Mo Li looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. One had to know that up until now, he had consumed a lot of energy, and he felt that he could not bear it anymore. However, Zi Chen did not seem to have used up any energy at all.

Usually, when Mo Li fought with a human of the same level, he would usually end the battle with a few punches. However, at this moment, he had already thrown out dozens of punches, and the battle was still not over. However, the outcome had already been decided. Mo Li had been completely defeated from the beginning.

After this fierce battle continued for a while, Mo Li finally could not bear it anymore and became out of breath. Zi Chen also finally had some energy left, but compared to Mo Li's, it was almost negligible.

The Thunder Clan had finished collecting the resources and returned. Seeing that Zi Chen had defeated his opponent, they all began to cheer.

After another blow, the two separated and stood on opposite sides of the sky.

Looking at the panting Mo Li, Zi Chen said, "Alright, the show is over. You did well, but they have arrived. I don't have time to play with you anymore, so I'll send you on your way now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Chen rushed towards Mo Li. Even without his lightning wings, Zi Chen's speed was still the fastest. At least, he was much faster than Mo Li.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Mo Li, raised his hand, and punched out. A golden fist light illuminated the sky, carrying with it a domineering aura. At this moment, Zi Chen's figure seemed to have become incomparably imposing.

This was a domineering punch that combined strength and origin energy. Naturally, it was very powerful.

Mo Li roared and punched out as well. Pitch-black demonic energy surged. Previously, the two of them had exchanged dozens of blows, and each time, there was not much difference between their attacks. This time, although Mo Li felt that the power of Zi Chen's punch had increased, his own punch had also been enhanced.

However, after the two fists collided, Mo Li realized the true power contained in Zi Chen's small fist. The powerful force was like breaking dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, breaking through the demonic energy on his fist. Immediately after, the force entered Mo Li's fist.

First, there was a loud bang, followed by a cracking sound. The former was caused by the collision of energy, while the latter was caused by Mo Li's fist and the bones in his arm being shattered.

Mo Li screamed in agony as he was sent flying.

Up until now, the two of them had fought fiercely. This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury. In the distance, the demons were also in an uproar.

The two of them, who had been evenly matched just a moment ago, suddenly had a huge gap between them.

However, Zi Chen's next move told the group of demons, as well as Mo Li, that the gap between the two of them was very big. It was so big that even if Mo Li was one level higher, he still wouldn't be able to make up for it.

"Crack."

Mo Li's other arm was easily shattered by Zi Chen. Under the pain, Mo Li screamed again.

When he was sent flying again, he saw the ruthless killing intent in Zi Chen's cold eyes. He couldn't help but shiver. At this moment, he truly understood how powerful Zi Chen was, and felt the true gap between the two of them.

Therefore, when his body smashed into the ground again, he activated his secret technique.

In the deep pit on the ground, black light lingered, and demonic Qi surged. Zi Chen originally wanted to go down and take a look, but after seeing the demonic Qi, he hesitated. With his perfect spiritual sense, he felt that there was something wrong with the demonic Qi.

Zi Chen hovered in the air, watching the demonic Qi tumble and surge. After about three breaths, the demonic Qi began to dissipate.

After another three breaths, the demonic Qi completely disappeared, revealing a huge pit below. However, in the pit, where Mo Li should have been, there was no one.

"Gone again." Zi Chen looked at the deep pit, flustered and exasperated.

In just one day, he had already encountered two cases of mysterious disappearances. Moreover, both of them had disappeared without any warning.

Outside the small world, a black light flashed. Then, a figure fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground, causing a huge tremor.

"Mo Li."

The one who fell was Mo Li. At the place where Mo Li had fallen, there were many demons guarding it. Among them, a tall demon rushed towards Mo Li.

The tall demon helped Mo Li up. When he saw that many of Mo Li's bones were broken and his arms couldn't be raised, a monstrous killing intent surged from his body.

"Is this Zi Chen's doing?"